Wuxia: Opening Reward Fengyun World

The two sat cross-legged, Chu Jiangnan was behind her, and put his hands on Liu Lan's back, urging Jiuyang magic to heal her.

Jiuyang Divine Art, fierce and unparalleled.

Liu Lan used her internal strength to suppress the cold poison all the way, and her internal strength had already been used up.

Chu Jiangnan's Jiuyang Divine Art entered the body without any resistance, and she couldn't resist it either.

After Jiuyang Shengong reached the pure yang qi that had just reached the yang, Liu Lan's situation immediately changed greatly after entering the body.

Her body no longer shivered, and a warm current circulated in her body, dispelling the chill.

Liu Lan's breath calmed down.

On the palm of Liu Lan's vest, the clear black palm print gradually faded, and finally disappeared completely.

Chu Jiangnan ate Blood Bodhi, and his internal strength increased sharply for thirty years. In addition, he cultivated all top-level internal strength. With the addition of internal strength, he is now pregnant with two Jiazi (one Jiazi and thirty years) internal strength.

In terms of internal strength, except for a few famous people such as Zhang Sanfeng, no one can surpass them.

"The Xuanming Divine Palm has merit."

Chu Jiangnan has god-level comprehension, and after several fights, he already has some understanding of the profound mystery of Xuanming Divine Palm.

Although the cold poison of Xuanming Divine Palm was powerful, it didn’t last long after all, and it was rootless water. Under the constant impact of Chu Jiangnan Jiuyang Divine Art, it was finally unsustainable and was completely removed from Liu Lan’s body. .

"call……"

It only took Chu Jiangnan half an hour to disperse the cold poison.

"Fortunately, I have practiced the Nine Yang Divine Art, and I can prescribe the right medicine. If I switch to other martial arts, I will definitely get twice the result with half the effort."

Chu Jiangnan received his work, withdrew his hands on Liu Lan's back, and turned to bed.

"Crack..."

Chu Jiangnan opened the door.

"Little Martial Uncle, how is Liu Lan?"

Zhang Cuishan has been waiting outside the door, every minute and every second is like a year.

"Don't worry, she's all right." Chu Jiangnan smiled slightly and said, "As long as you pay attention to rest and eat more nourishing things, you will be fine."

"Thank you little uncle, then I..." Before Zhang Cuishan could finish speaking, he had already waved his hand, "It's okay, go in and see her!"

After finishing speaking, Chu Jiangnan went by himself.

At this time, it was getting late.

In the courtyard, Chu Jiangnan saw Song Yuanqiao and others.

Don't ask, the search is of course fruitless.

With the martial arts of the two elders of Xuanming, it was too difficult to find the two An Xin hid.

Song Yuanqiao has asked the disciples of the Wudang Sect to look for it. After finding it, he must not move without authorization, and send back the news as soon as possible...

Trespassing is not to save people, but to seek death.

In the face of the masters of the second and third generations of Xuan Ming, the second and third generations of disciples, it is as much as you go to die.

Knowing that Liu Lan was all right, Song Yuanqiao and the others were relieved.

Originally, Zhang Cuishan's return to the mountain was a big happy event, and it also coincided with Zhang Sanfeng's [-]th birthday.

Silent all night.

The next day, the sun rose as usual.

The disciples of the Wudang School went up to the Senior Brothers and down to the Outer Sect disciples, and they all got up for morning classes.

Except for Chu Jiangnan.

He always slept until he woke up naturally.

However, since he succeeded in cultivating internal skills, his sleep time has been greatly reduced.

Moreover, the biological clock is very punctual, and it is not an exaggeration to say that the chicken dances.

Chu Jiangnan had nothing to do and went to Zhang Cuishan.

Compared with yesterday, Liu Lan's situation has been much better.

But she is still very weak, mainly because of sadness.

After all, even if Zhang Wuji wasn't in danger, he still fell into the hands of the two murderers, the two elders of Xuanming...

"Little Martial Uncle, thank you for saving Liu Lan." Zhang Cuishan said.

Seeing that Liu Lan was about to get up, and thanked him personally, Chu Jiangnan hurriedly pressed his hand to stop it.

"Cui Shan, why are you polite to the little uncle?"

Chu Jiangnan was not embarrassed to face Zhang Cuishan, the man who robbed his wife of his wife.

Otherwise, how to face Zhang Wuji?

What about traveling through other worlds?